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I put my hands into the roaring flames |
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I felt the pain as it started to burn |
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I've done the same thing over again and again |
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As if I never ever wanted to learn |
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Moving through the world at obsession speed |
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Leave a dust trail crossing the land |
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I'm crying out in fury to the gods of fate |
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Come on, get me if you can |
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I'm a master at the art of how to kill |
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I've killed the things that I love the best |
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There's blood on the walls of my home |
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Patterned with the coward's kiss |
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And love it is the key that unlocks the door |
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But you never know what's waiting behind |
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Crying out in fury to the gods of fate |
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Come and get me if you can |
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I'm screaming in the wind, screaming in the rain |
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Screaming in the face of the storm |
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Howling in out in the roaring surf |
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With the waves crashing down into foam |
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To feel something without a weakness |
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As She batters me down into the sand |
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Crying out in fury to the gods of fate |
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Come on and get me if you can |
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Now I understand what they told me years ago |
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How the stakes get higher and higher the further that you go |
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It's a bad time to look for forgiveness |
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It's a bad time for searching for home |
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The Wall came down in a thousand pieces |
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Now everybody's building their own |
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Disillusioned little children of the Western World |
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Time hangs heavy in our hands |
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We cry out in our fury to the gods of fate |
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Come on and get us if you can |
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We're crying out in our pride to the gods of fate |
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Come on and get us if you can |
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I'm crying out to the gods who couldn't care less |
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Come and get me if you can |
